Yes, I agree, and no, it doesn't drive me crazy. Yet.

[She takes off the smoking flower crown, examining it as it burns in the little golden flame.]

But I understand what you're saying. It's part of why I was reluctant to leave the ship. I'm not going far into the forest because I know it'd bother me. And I know I'd probably not be able to contain myself. This place is forcing it's order on us too, in a way.